Feb 17, 2006 10:36
moments of chaos are really the romance of a seance.
we speak and you drill.
time goes and it spills.
we go where we go.
everything is, no-joke.
in my mind.
things happen to fast.
it can be misgiven for flappin,
of the mouth,
the ribs,
futuriztik kidz.
shadowy moments dying in fyre on their
wifes funeral pyre.
things go and come,
never ending conundrums.